A Pirate's Love (JamieXAsaka)

Elle felt heat begin to radiate from her cheek once he had removed all of her clothes. Her skin was pale and soft and contrasted well agianst her dark hair.
She wasn't sure what could be done in her situation. Her body demanded his attention regardless of how her mind pleaded for her to pause and reconsider. She was now nude with a pirate captain. If anyone from her country found out it would be scandal. Then she found peice in the thought that in the sky, away from her land. She was no different form anyone else.
His kisses grew more tender but still held their strength. Elle simply took it all in and felt her heart racing within her chest. Her hands were now on his chest with her fingers lingering at the buttons of his shirt towards the neck.

Victor's hands gently smoothed down her back, feeling the softness of her smooth, pale skin beneath his hands. The touch of her was nearly intoxicating.. and though his own mind begged him to stop, to remind him that he was a wanted fugitive from the land where the woman in his arms was from.. the very naked woman, who was the entire reason why there was likely a very high price on his head right now. He slowly lay back, hands finding hers to help his shirt off, revealing the pale, hard muscle beneath, a wiry sort of strength.

Elle sat with one leg on either side of Victor and began to take off his shirt with his help. Her silver/gray eyes looking over him as the shirt was removed. She tossed it off of the bed and she let her hand glide over his chest. He had bandages from the previous attack but it didn't hide the fact that he had lean well-toned muscles. Elle leaned down with her chest lightly touching his. She tilted her head watching him closely then she kissed him. It was tender yet strong kiss. The kiss held the tenderness of a woman as well as the strength she was raised to have in her position in the royal family.

"Elle," he whispered against her lips, his eyes coming to a close as he pulled sweet kisses from her soft lips. His hands ran down toward her hips, holding her in his lap with a reserved strength. "You're beautiful," he murmured, looking down between them, watching as her soft white breasts pressed lightly against his chest. He took her hand, guiding it down between them, to the belt of his pants.. His boots were already kicked off onto the floor.

She glanced back at him when he spoke her name. Her grey eyes seemed soft like mist only with a metalic shine. "Thank you." Elle whispered running her fingers over the bandages in thought. With his hand guiding hers, she felt his belt buckle and leaned back to examine it. A grin appeared on her face and she began to slowly unfasten the belt. She didn't seem to be in any rush.

Vic's eyes focused on hers, a rather brighter smile than usual on his face, watching as this beautiful, naked woman started to slowly unbuckle his belt.. and when she was done, he slowly pushed down his pants, his hardening cock springing into sight before her. He kickced his pants away, before he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her lips.

When he removed his pants and was lying before her nude like she was. Looking over his body she tilted er head looking at his length. She had never seen once before an had only heard the servants of the estate mention odd things about their own. Then he kissed her once again. One hand was around his neck and the other was on the back of his head. His muscled form beneath her more delicate one with her skin against his made her all the more enthralled.
Pressing her body against Victor she licked his lips playfully and grinned.

His own hand came up behind her head, stroking through her long, silken hair, his tongue invading her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. He slowly turned around, pushing her up and over onto her back, Vic crawling between her legs. He kissed her long, and hard, and grasped his length. He rubbed himself up against her, the head of his cock pushing her lower lips apart a bit. "Elle.." he whispered softly, one hand finding one of her soft breasts, gently pinching one of her nipples, and squeezing the soft globe of flesh.

She felt the cool sheats on her back, but was too imursed in the feeling of his lips over hers. His tongue entangled with hers in a sort of erotic dance. Lilliana felt him settle between her legs and felt her heart thump heavily within her chest. A gasp escaped her lips when he began to push himself into her. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. Her hands drifted over his arms then began to rub them as his fingers lingured on her breast.

Victor slowly leaned over, taking one of her rosy nipples between his lips, suckling softly as he slowly worked his way inside of her, stopped by her virginal wall. Leaving her nipple with a faint "pop!", he gazed deep into her eyes. "Just relax, Elle," he murmured, taking her lips in yet another kiss before he thrust forward, taking her as his own, filling her with his shaft.

Elle was breathing roughly as he contined to work himself closer to her wall. The walls stretched but were also very tight on his length. Her hands gripped his arms tightly and she cried out in a sort of breathless moan. She had never done anything of the sort before so she couldn't see herself relaxing very easily. His kissed was almost like the first shot before the great battle. Victor thrust deep into her and Elle's back arched with pleasure. She gasped and clinched around him tightly.